"I bought this shop, and even this man..." Although Li Cuicui's hair had been cut by Gu Qingheng, her obsession with him only grew stronger. Thus, upon hearing that Yang Ruxin's shop was opening today and that Gu Qingheng would be there, she hurried over. As expected, she laid eyes on the man she had been yearning for day and night.
"Miss Li really knows how to throw her weight around with her wealth," Yang Ruxin sneered, "but why should I agree?" If it hadn't been in her own shop, she would have beaten Li first before saying anything.
"Why wouldn't you…" Li Cuicui had wanted to argue with Yang Ruxin, but she caught sight of a silver dagger twinkling in Gu Qingheng's hand and suddenly found herself at a loss for words.
A flash of light glittered in Yang Ruxin's eyes.